Chapter 245: Vegetables in the greenhouse】

"It's okay, pick the ripe ones so that the nutrients can be shared with the unripe ones." Qin Yian waved his hand and said generously, "Elders, just pick what you can pick, but there are not many ripe vegetables, so don't be dissatisfied."

The second aunt smiled with a red face: "Why would I be dissatisfied? I'm so happy that I can enjoy the happiness of my niece today."

But no one took action and looked at the elders.

"Since Yian has spoken, then you can pick it. You must remember Yian's kindness."

The elders spoke, and the rest excitedly bent down to pick the vegetables they liked.

The elders were immersed in the joy of picking vegetables.

Although there were only one or two ripe vegetables of each kind, there were many varieties of vegetables, a few of this, a few of that, and together they amounted to a lot. Vegetables like eggplant, cucumber, and daylily were to be eaten while they were tender, so half-grown eggplants and cucumbers were also picked, and the daylily that was still in bud was picked in bunches. Adding up everything, there was still a large pot of vegetables, with eggplant being the most.

As long as the roots were not damaged, Qin Yian would not be unhappy. The elders were picking the vegetables carefully, which made Qin Yian even happier.

Only the second uncle took a notebook and a pen and took notes excitedly. He was more interested in the environment, soil and humidity inside. After getting Qin Yian's consent, he filled several bags with mud. Seeing Lu Jinghe busy taking care of the vegetables inside, he decided not to leave, but stayed inside to help Lu Jinghe and chat.

But when Qin Yian left, he pulled her aside and said mysteriously: "Yian, I see that the vegetables here are growing exceptionally well, more than the vegetables planted in summer. Can you leave one vegetable for the second uncle? The second uncle wants to take it back for research."

The second uncle adjusted the glasses on his nose and looked at Qin Yian embarrassedly.

Qin Yian smiled brightly and agreed readily: "Okay, I'll go out and pick out some vegetables for my second uncle."

Xia Tianzhi smiled happily: "Well, my second uncle thanks you first, I'll go help Jinghe first."

Qin Yian nodded, took the other relatives out of the greenhouse and left the two of them in the greenhouse. After going out, he saw that there were not many vegetables in the basins, and it was not easy to divide them. According to everyone's request, he simply took them away and fried them in the evening so that everyone could eat something fresh and unique. The tomatoes

that were picked were taken by the aunt to be cut into pieces and mixed with sugar. The tomatoes were large, so two small plates were made.

Once they were put on the table and called out, everyone gathered around and ate curiously, and they couldn't resist once they ate.

Qin Mo's eyes lit up, and she jumped up with a piece of tomato.

"Well~ As expected of the tomatoes planted by my niece, as expected of the tomatoes I've been thinking about for so long, they're so delicious, juicy, sweet and tasty."

"My niece, you're awesome, I'm looking forward to the watermelons, I can see the watermelons inside have already blossomed and borne fruit, one of them is as big as my little finger, I heard that watermelons grow very fast, they can grow a lot in a day, and they can grow very big in a few days, I'm waiting to eat the watermelons, you must call me to eat them when they're ripe!"

Qin Yian also took a piece of tomato wrapped in white sugar and ate it, nodding in agreement.

"Although watermelons grow fast, they ripen slowly inside, it takes nearly a month to ripen, and it takes more than 20 days at the fastest, I'll definitely call you when it's ripe."

"My niece is the best, I'll love you forever!" Qin Mo hugged Qin Yian and danced a few times with her in her arms.

This made other relatives feel guilty, especially the peers or children. A tomato tastes so good, I wonder how sweet the watermelon must be. It's wonderful to eat watermelon in the winter, but they are too embarrassed to say it!

Qin Yian saw everyone's thoughts at a glance, and then said: "Watermelons usually have a lot of fruit. There is about a month before the Chinese New Year, and we can eat them during the Chinese New Year. When there are a lot of watermelons, I will take them to my grandparents and grandparents to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and we can eat them together."

A group of children danced with joy.

"Ah, Sister Yian is the best."

"Aunt is the best!"

"Aunt is the best!"

The other elders also laughed happily.

Everyone was even happier when the dishes were served in the evening. The dishes cooked by Lu Jinghe himself were superb and widely welcomed and praised.

The dishes made from mutton and beef produced in the space are also popular, but the most popular ones at this time are the vegetables picked together. The vegetables that are common in summer but rare in winter are completely rushed to eat.

The biggest reason is that they are rare on the basis of good taste.

"I didn't expect that Yi'an and you not only grow these vegetables in winter, but also taste good. You are so talented!"

The aunt thought that since it was a rare trip back, she had to stay here for a few more days. The dishes were delicious. She definitely didn't want to eat the dishes for free, but mainly wanted to accompany the elderly at home for a few days.

"If you like it, eat more. There will be more in the future."

Qin Yian is not a stingy person. She can make money from selling food and give it to her family and elders. The main reason is that everyone brought her many gifts this time. Although it was just an engagement, the elders gave her a lot of things to make up. In return, the first batch of dishes should be given to them.

Lu Jinghe replied, "I will be responsible for sending it over."

Upon hearing this, the elders stopped to compliment them.

"Haha, what smart two children, they are good at everything, they are really a perfect match, good, good."

The elders took the time to compliment them, their chopsticks were busy in their hands, and their mouths were even busier, busy eating.

My grandmother, who had a cold recently and had a poor appetite, and had not eaten much for several days, smelled the food and rarely stretched out her chopsticks to taste it.

This chopstick was eaten.

Hmm? This taste... is incredible!

If she can eat it, can her sick sister eat it too?